Wind, Sand and Stars
I once knew a young suicide. I cannot remember what disappointment in love it was which induced...
I once knew a young suicide. I cannot remember what disappointment in love it was which induced...
To Victoria Ocampo In his A History of the World War (page 212), Captain Liddell Hart reports that...
Snow was falling on Yonge Street. It startled Jeevan when he left the theater, this echo of the...
The idea of eternal return is a mysterious one, and Nietzsche has often perplexed other...
Down through the ages, a traditional form has evolved for this type of speech, which is: Some old...
“Come in,” I said. The door opened slowly. A group of youth members crowded forward,...
“If he’d gone on with the others he’d likely have gone into a miserable life. You ask me, Canada...
Humans are one of the few intelligent beings in the galaxy who haven’t quite solved the problem of...
I am an invisible man. No, I am not a spook like those who haunted Edgar Allan Poe; nor am I one...
Malcolm was yet in his suite. He was speaking to Susan on the phone. “Let’s eat food, for lunch,”...
Whatever it is, coronavirus has made the mighty kneel and brought the world to a halt like nothing...
He squatted down, arranging the fire, shouting back over his shoulder into the hut, ‘My...